The Corrs
The Corrs - Peggy Gordan songtekst
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Oh Peggy Gordan, you are my darling. Come sit you down upon my knee. And tell to me the very reason, Why I am slighted so by thee. I'm so in love that I can' deny it, My heart lies smotheres in my breast But its not for you to let the world know it. A troubled mind can know no rest. I put my head to a glass of brandy, I was my fancy I do declare For when I'm drinking, I am always thinking, And wishing Peggy Gordan was here. I wish I was in some lonesome valley, Where womankind cannot be found, Where little birds sing upon the branches, And every moment has a different sound. Oh Peggy Gordan you are my darling, Come sit you down upon my knee, And tell to me the very reason, Why I am slighted so by thee...